"Erina's family sells her to a pack of wolves, she knows she's there for their pleasure to be used and then killed, at least that's their intention.
But what they don't know is that Erina isn't willing to accept that fate. She's determined to do whatever is needed to stay alive. The pack thinks they can just use her and throw her away, but when she's done with them they won't be able to survive without just another moment with her.
Because Erina doesn't want to be their broken doll, she just needs to be their perfect one.
Unfortunately for her, the pack isn't going to make life that easy for her. She's underestimated just what they could want from her and she's about to be pushed to her very limits and beyond for her mistake.
Her bid for survival is about to begin."

Their Broken Doll

　　While Eagon was still reacting to the billowing smoke, I struck. Head winding like a snake, I grabbed the tip of his wing and dug my fangs through the thin flesh. I let go before he could retaliate, raking my back claws down his side.


　　Eagon bellowed like a bull and taking his own head he pushed me back. He was too big for me to pit my strength against him, so I backed up. But there was one benefit to being smaller, I was far faster than him.


　　He snapped at my tail, but I curled it away from him, smacking him in the snout with it as I dodged his attack. I gathered my feet beneath me and sprung into the air. I glanced at Erina, making sure she was still okay before turning my attention back to my foe. He hadn't followed me in the air yet, he just followed me with his eyes.


Chapter 51